Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu and the others looked at the blood spirit ancestor one after another, and they were all stunned. Nine Heavens Lei blasted down towards the blood spirit ancestor. Even if it was a mountain, it would have been blasted down. On the flat ground, however, the blood spirit ancestor did not see any wounds on his body. With him as the center, an area of ​​seven or eight meters in a radius of seven or eight meters was riddled with holes that were blasted down by the sky, leaving huge pits on the ground. And there is constantly white smoke coming out.

It's just that the bead floating on the head of the blood spirit ancestor has shrunk many times. It was originally the size of an egg, but now it looks like a pigeon egg. The red glow on it is so dim that it is almost out of light. .

And the blood spirit ancestor, who was invincible, spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which stained the ground red, and his body was crumbling, feeling like he was about to be planted on the ground at any time.

The nine heavenly thunders that can catch Zhou Yiyang, in the world, it is estimated that there is no one else except this blood spirit ancestor.

But he also paid a heavy price for this, and looking at him, he should have been hurt very badly.

He was originally injured, but now he is injured.

This person's cultivation is so terrifying, it is indeed amazing.

After the nine heavenly thunders, its repair base must be greatly damaged.

On the other side, Zhou Yiyang, after receiving the nine heavenly thunders, his spiritual power was also huge. When he put down the Chinose Bone Sword in his hand, on the top of his head, the people who had gathered quickly before that The dark clouds dissipated immediately, the wind stopped the clouds, and the rumbling thunder could not be heard, only occasional dull noises quietly passed across the sky.

Even the pouring rain and the unprovoked gust of wind came to an abrupt end when Zhou Zhou Yang put down the sword in his hand.

The world finally returned to calm, and there was a solemn silence between heaven and earth.

Quiet, deathly silence.

Everyone was immersed in the terrifying vastness of the sky just now, and their hearts were shocked.

Zhou Zhouyang's horror's strength is unparalleled, and the strength of the blood spirit ancestor is obvious to all.

There are really people in this world who can take down nine heavenly thunders.

At this time, Zhou Yiyang had consumed too much spiritual power, and his face was pale, and the sword fell down. He looked at the blood spirit ancestor with a look of surprise.

Nine sky thunders blasted down in succession, and they were unable to kill this old demon. What power was there to kill this person?

An unprovoked despair shrouded Zhou Yiyang's body.

"The kid with the yellow mouth... actually wounded the old man like this. The two-hundred-year cultivation base has damaged so much. Today, I must kill you! To relieve the hatred of the old man!"

The blood spirit ancestor gritted his teeth, his voice echoed in the heaven and blessed land of the Hengshan School of the whole person, hearing it in his ears, made people feel a bitter cold in their hearts.

In this voice, there is boundless malice and hatred.

At the next moment, the blood spirit ancestor's figure suddenly moved, and in a flash, he moved a distance of tens of meters, waved a monstrous palm, and patted Zhou Yiyang.

Zhou Yiyang's situation is no better than the blood spirit ancestor at this time, he has no strength to fight back.

However, after a brief shock, Zhou Yiyang's face quickly returned to calm. He did everything that should be done, and he couldn't control the result.

However, just as the palm of the eye was about to fall on Zhou Yiyang, suddenly, a figure suddenly blocked Zhou Yiyang's body.

That figure was stalwart and straight, mighty and unyielding, carrying a long sword with countless runes in his hand, and slashed it against the one taken by the blood spirit ancestor.

An incomparable sword aura suddenly spurted out from the sword body, and there was an explosion in the air, taking off the terrifying palm of the blood spirit ancestor, and the two auras collided in the air. The palm wind was suddenly cut in half by that sword qi, and broke away towards both sides.

Seeing that the blood spirit ancestor who was about to push Zhou Yiyang's side suddenly stopped, he stopped at a place 20 or 30 meters away from Zhou Yiyang and looked at the stalwart figure far away.

The person who stood up just now was Wu Jiuyin. He just severely injured at least a hundred people of the Blood Spirit Sect, and then swallowed all of them with the Yin and Yang Boundless Marrow Washing Sutra, and thwarted their bones and ashes. At this moment, he finally vacated himself and began to fight the blood spirit ancestor.

Things have reached this point. In any case, Wu Jiuyin has to stand up. He can't just watch his brother fall in front of him. This is absolutely not allowed, even if his strength is completely exposed. At whatever it takes.

In fact, the ancestor of the blood spirit had always been deeply jealous of Wu Jiuyin, because he knew that Wu Jiuyin used to be a super master who was able to fight against the superb monster Bai Maitreya.

He was severely injured by the nine heavenly thunders, so what strength is there to fight Wu Jiuyin at this moment?

Although he was afraid of Wu Jiuyin in his heart, the blood spirit ancestor did not show it. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Jiu**: "Boy, are you finally able to give up?"

"Blood spirit ancestor, you underestimate the heroes of the world too much. There is a saying that if you do many unrighteousness, you will die. If you go against the sky and become the enemy of the whole arena, you will inevitably end in a miserable end. Today is yours. Deadline." Wu Jiu said gloomily.

"Hahaha... boy, do you think the old man is really afraid of you? Back then, your great grandfather, known as the number one master in the world, competed with the old man, but it was only 50-50. The reason why the old man was blocked by the group of miscellaneous things on Shenlong Island After so many years, I haven't been caught by your tricks, and combined with Huijue's bald gang to take down the old man. You are just a junior, like an ant in the eyes of the old man. Have you ever been in the eyes of an old man? Resounding, if you want to kill me, do you have that strength?" The blood spirit ancestor said gloomily.

"Can we kill you? We won't know until you have fought it. Back then, you regarded him as an ant person, and you will step on you today!" As he said, Wu Jiuyin stretched out the sword spirit in his hand. Out, pointing to the blood ancestor.

"Good, good! All the old and new hatreds, today we will take care of the calculations, you old Wu family, you are so damned!" said the blood spirit ancestor, once again filled with blood, but not as good as before. It was so strong, he stretched out his hands, and immediately rushed towards Wu Jiuyin again.

Wu Jiuyin's mouth was sneered, and with a wave of the sword soul in his hand, he suddenly shouted: "The fire dragon is shaking the sky!"

With a sword split, the heaven and the earth changed, and a fire dragon suddenly shot out from the sword soul. With the sound of the dragon's roar, it slammed into the blood spirit ancestor.